Grandpa Smut Novels & Stories

“Grandpa, you know Christy is my girl. We were happy together. Look at this.” He thrust his phone forward, scrolling through photos of him and Christy. “Don’t we look good together?” Winchester studied his grandson’s face, regret weighing on his features. “Unluckily, you ruined it.”

“You claimed you were the chairman’s grandson, and yet you don’t even recognize your own grandfather?” Preston froze, then his eyes flicked between my face and Grandpa’s, picking up the resemblance. Finally, he laughed in mock realization. “I see it now. You’re this woman’s grandfather!” He slapped his thigh dramatically. “You old fool! Your granddaughter is pretending to be the chairman’s granddaughter, and now you’re pretending to be the chairman, aren’t you? Is scamming a family business?” “You!” Grandpa broke into a violent coughing fit. He was shaking in anger.

Hey Grandma and Papa, here Sherry I said. We go running and see our beautiful grandmother, she is blushing, and she is looking at grandfather by side her. Okay, what does that look like, I wonder. Oh well, I am just going to look past that. "My girls! Our grandmother Emma and she is giving us a big hug. Look at you girls, so beautiful, she winked at us, so Sherry, who is the guy you're with? She is looking at the guys here. Sherry blushed. Looked away from grandma." Well, Grandma, the guy on the left side staring at Sherry like she was something to eat, by the time I said that, he smirked and licked his lips. I started blushing for my sister, I said with a giggle."

My grandfather, Daniel Collins, is a thief. He steals my grandmother's name, Elise Caldwell, along with her identity as a volunteer from the city. Then he uses it to escape from the remote backcountry with another woman. Years later, he becomes a law professor, standing at the front of a classroom and lecturing his students about justice. The woman he runs away with becomes a renowned painter, appearing on television to speak about integrity, morality, and principles. Meanwhile, my grandmother is left behind in that remote backcountry for the rest of her life. Everyone around her brands her a "slut" and shames her for something she has never done. She dies without ever reclaiming her n

Just 72 hours before the graduate school recommendation list is set to be announced, Vivian Hartley discovers that someone has stolen her experimental data. She stares at the empty folder on her computer screen, her fingertips growing cold as the realization sinks in. Eight months of painstaking work, more than 200 pages of charts and graphs, and 12 rounds of empirical analysis have vanished without a trace. After reviewing the security footage, Vivian discovers that Ethan Sullivan, her childhood friend of 18 years, has copied the files and handed them over to Chloe Anderson, a student from a financially struggling family. But at that moment, Vivian isn't thinking about her own future. A

“You’ll give him his bath later, alright? I’m close to finishing mine. Oh, and you’re completely wet, Mark. Take care not to catch a cold like this.” Mark crouched to Smore’s height and looked at him carefully. “Smore, my little man, now that you’re gonna live with just Mommy… know that Daddy will continue to see you often,” he cooed gently. “Don’t ever think that Daddy… that Daddy has stopped loving you…” Smore tilted his head sideway, his expression solemn. “Granny told me all about it. Grandaunt hates Mommy, so I hate Grandaunt. Don’t be sad, Daddy, ‘cause Mommy and I both like you very much.”

I looked at her confused, “Old?” “Yes. It could at least flush out the old stimulant. As for the new mixture, we couldn’t find any. Even this measly gourd is already like a needle in a haystack.” “Why on earth is it so hard to find its cure??” “Cause it’s unnecessary!” Grandpa muttered, and I just marched my way to Sophia and sat on our bed. I know grandpa would just bring up again what he told me last night. “Could you not upset Jakey any further? He’s already frustrated with everything that's happened!” Grandma reprimanded him as she dragged Grandpa away from the room while pinching his ears.

- Grandpa had a crook smile on his face. I smiled too and replied - "Both. I don't know if I love Thelma or not. I had tried visiting the hotel, and I couldn't get aroused but irritated. I don't want to speak about the ladies that I allowed Sir Adam to bring.. They don't interest me Grandpa."

“Good to see you, my boy.” I hugged Grandpa, suddenly realizing how much I had missed the old man. We settled in and were talking when Grandpa suddenly turned to Simeon with a big smile on his face. “Simeon,” Grandpa said, patting him on the shoulder, “I’ve got something to show you. I recently got a new piece of art, and I think you’ll like it.” Simeon and I exchanged glances when we heard grandpa's words. Hmmmm, there were definitely a lot of things changing here….. positive changes, I must add.

He was smiling mischievously. Beta Rufus Grandfather, Grandpa Edmund, came forward to greet Alpha Jax also. But the young Alpha hugged him tightly instead. "You look so charming, Grandpa Edmund. Please give us the young ones a leeway", Alpha Jax joked with the old man. "I have told my wife several times that I am still as handsome as when we first met but she keeps denying it. Come here, Gracie. Did you hear the alpha now?", Grandpa Edmund said beaming with smiles.